The Winds Of Rebellion: Love’s Uprising.
Can you find the willingness to sail into the mystery of the unknown?
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Wanderlusting. {poetry}
but I want
so desperately
to believe that love
is the answer
that I’m willing
to jump
headfirst
without looking
and crawl back up
with scraped palms
and bloody knees
when no one but the ground
is there to catch me
just to jump
again
without remembering
what the question was
in ...
Dear One, I Am So Proud Of You.
I see you working so hard, and building your life, but I know you’re still not satisfied. I see you crying at the end of the day, holding your pillow close to your chest as you bury your head down; as if to mute the tears of your soul so no one hears. But I do. And it pains me to see you in ...